onsdag den 8. oktober 2014

Sick Girl



I've got the biggest hangover of all times. I think I went a little overboard last night, but what the hell. I'm a mess. I'm reckless. I can't help it!Molly, shrooms, vodka, tequila, beer, you name it!Maybe I'll go puke later. Just to get skinny again. I really should stop eating all together. Maybe that'll help me stop cutting.

Random thoughts

Symbolical and mystical
Between life and death we're torn
A constant struggle
Like an apocrypha
Nobody can be certain
A thousand days, spent in hell
The ultimate sacrifice
Your voyage starts
With a question mark
But the distant future
Will not tell

[Chorus:]
Bury me an angel
Set my black soul free!!

Blackened chariots
Bearing evil souls
Ride the surface of burning holes
Nocturnal... traveller
You represent the ruined spirit
Symbolical and mystical
You shall be damned for all time

Just my everyday





Random thoughts. Fuck you.

Head bangers in leather. Sparks fly in the dead of the night. It all comes together. When they hoot out the lights. 50,000 watts of power. And it's pushin' overload. The beast is ready to devour. All the metal they can hold reachin overload. Start to explode.
It's your one way ticket to midnight. Call it Heavy Metal. Higher than high, feelin' just right. Call it Heavy Metal. Desperation on a red line. Call it Heavy Metal noise!
Tight pants and lipstick. She's riding on razor's edge. She holds her own against the boys. Yeah! Cuts through the crowd just like a wedge. Ohh, can you feel the static. So many contacts being made. We've got up front fanatics. Tearing down the barricade. To reach the stage. Can you feel the rage?

Hangover is a bitch...

I've got the biggest hangover of all times. I think I went a little overboard last night, but what the hell. I'm a mess. I'm reckless. I can't help it!
Molly, shrooms, vodka, tequila, beer, you name it!
Maybe I'll go puke later. Just to get skinny again. I really should stop eating all together. Maybe that'll help me stop cutting.